Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 7 Early Loss to Face

   "Heh, do you think I dare?" Zhang Yichen grabbed the tumultuous ankle, "Be good, don't make trouble, be careful of slipping. Don't disturb her when mom sleeps, where is the medicine box at home?"

  "Don't touch me!"

  Wait, the medicine cabinet?

   Secretly opened one eye and saw Zhang Yichen leaning forward and holding the shower, washing her red feet with cold water.

  The other party's situation is not much better than his own. He is soaked, especially his hair is dripping. It is rare to see him in such an embarrassed state.

  This... Did you misunderstand good people?

   "Is there any cooling oil at home?"

  Zhang Yichen pulled off the second and third diamond buttons of his shirt, wiped the handle with a dry towel, and pulled off the broken hair that was blocking his eyes.

  The bronze pectoral muscles were looming, Nan Xi hurriedly looked away.

  There was no answer for a long time. He looked up and saw that Nan Xi's small face was pale, and he couldn't help but squeeze it straight in an evil manner: "Speak."

   "Me, me," Nan Xi curled her tongue.

  She looks defensive like a frightened cat, weak and helpless.

  And the other party is like a superior god, playing with other people's emotions at will.

  Why?

   secretly scolded herself for being too unworthy, straightened her back proudly, and said truthfully: "I don't know."

  Unless Nanmother is here, she rarely goes back to her old house and lives alone in space.

  Zhang Yichen pulled out the stool under the washbasin and sat down under Nan Xi. Then he turned out the empty basin from the cabinet to catch the cold water, and soaked her feet in it.

  "It's a little bit cool, forbearance, wait for me." Rua took her long fluffy hair, took out the phone from her pocket and dialed: "Feng, you asked Dr Lin to come to Building A of Yunshang Villa now and bring the scald medicine."

"not me."

"ASAP."

  "Rui Li and the crew will be notified again. Nan Xi has canceled filming in recent days. The specific date is to be determined."

  Nan Xi listened quietly, her thoughts like electricity. It is estimated that he was afraid of what the media would capture, so he lost his car to protect him, and his job was rescheduled.

  But she can't bear it. How can she take a good rest at home, and she must not listen to her mother's thoughts from morning to night, so it is better to go out and get tired.

   Pulled down Zhang Yichen's clothes corner, softly applied: "I'm fine, no broken skin, no blistering, no need to arrange working hours." While he turned his head, raised his hand and stated: "This time the cover is half-length, which will definitely not affect."

  As if the other party did not hear, arrange as usual: "You can just notify."

  A few times of ‘Wow,’ Nan Xi stood up from the basin.

  Zhang Yichen accepted the phone, pressed Nan Xi back on the stool, raised her wrist and looked at her eye watch: "It takes eight minutes to soak."

  Nan Xi raised her head and insisted: "Can you respect my opinion of the party? I don't want to rest!" After speaking, her cheeks bulged.

  Zhang Yichen poked Puffer Xi on the cheek, and said in a coaxing tone: "Goodbye, the doctor is here to decide."

   "Hate it!" patted off the bastard, "It's all to blame, it's not you holding the computer, I can at most pull the mouse off, can people be led back by the wire? The water won't spill!"

  Zhang Yichen pressed her thin shoulder and left. Returning to the bathroom not long after, stopped at the door, seeming to keep a certain distance from her deliberately.

  He has an extra laptop in his hand, and pulls the mouse cord on it hard, and then pulls it off completely for the third time. With a ‘bang’, the heavy object fell to the ground. Since Zhang Yichen did not close the computer, the screen and the body were completely separated and fell to pieces.

   "See the result?"

  Nan Xi covered her beating heart, staring at a pervert to show her frightened dissatisfaction.

   "Can you die by explaining with your mouth? Why do you demonstrate it in kind."

  Zhang Yichen disagrees: "Don't worry, the files are encrypted and stored on the company's cloud server at all times."

  Nan Xi: ...who is worried about files? ? ?

  This person's conceited illness has worsened again.

  Dr Lin visited the clinic overnight, and arrived without stopping. Holding the reading glasses and looking carefully for a long time, he finally found some red marks on the patient's feet.

  Nan Xi put on a smile from the girl next door, she was very well-behaved, and polite to consult: "Hello, please ask, can I work tomorrow?"

   "Of course it can." The old doctor Lin determined that a burn of less than degree I would be enough for my nephew to toss people.

  Zhang Yichen stood aside with arms folded, and said coldly and warmly: "Uncle Lin, you can prescribe medicine."

  Old Doctor Lin looked back with his glasses, smiled almost impenetrably, and became rigorous: “It’s best if you can rest for two days. The weather is too hot, and the damaged epidermis will be exposed to direct sunlight, which will leave dark spots.”

  Professional terminology was put out, Nan Xi, who was afraid of losing her job, would be fooled, blinking her big watery eyes, and asked: "Really? Do I need to apply some medicine?"

Old Doctor Lin took out two sticks of ointment from his bag, and carefully introduced: "Apply moist burn ointment every six hours in the first two days, and then apply green ointment before going to bed. I went back. Any adverse reactions will make you feel bad. Chen contact me."

   "Thank you, I will send it to you." Nan Xi took it with both hands and put it next to her first.

  Old Doctor Lin repeatedly stopped: "Don’t don’t, girl, you rest, Yichen sends me off."

   "Okay, I will trouble you tonight."

   Watching the two leave, Nan Xi picked up the green ointment and introduced it in detail, and was shut down by the three characters of aloe vera gel.

   Nan Xi:? ? You seem to be fooled?

   Snorted Zhang Yichen a few words, went back to the house and fell asleep to death.

During   , Nanmu called her twice to no avail. It was not that she deliberately escaped the cruelty of life, it was really unable to get up. The day before, I didn't close my eyes much, and consumed excessive energy.

  Wake up till 1:30 in the afternoon. There is a tray on the bedside table with a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and oil cakes.

  Get up, touch the side of the bowl with his hand, warm touch awakens hunger. After scrubbing, perform the empty bowl action with the cake.

  After eating deliciously, bring the dishes and go downstairs. Familiar with the scent drifting into her nose, looking for it, she saw Nan Mu sitting on the kitchen bench, guarding the porridge over the small fire, and Nan Xi was indescribably sorrowful.

  A ‘Mom’ broke out.

   "Hey, I'm getting up, are you hungry?" Nan Mu stood up when she heard the sound, and saw the tableware in Nan Xi's hand, and asked quickly: "Is it cold?"

  Nan Xi walked into the kitchen, half-turned the bowl to show her, and shook her head: "The temperature is just right, and it's super delicious."

"That's good! Come and I wash, how can my daughter's hands get the dishwashing liquid." Nanmu grabbed the tableware and pushed her, "Go to watch TV, and tell mom what you want to eat at night, mom will give you Do."

   "I'll come, mom." Nan Xi didn't touch the edge of the glove, and was preempted by the old player to put it on her hand.

He threw her a warning squint, and said fiercely: "Your mother is not too old to work, I will let Sister Feng and Li Chuquan rest today. I will spend time with my daughter and live the two-person world. "

"Ah good."

   "Mom put the squeezed juice on the table in the living room, let's drink it."

"good."

  Fun, but the old man obeyed obediently.

  Drinking juice, there are mixed flavors in my heart.

  I remember that when I was a child, I failed an exam, and my father went to pick her up. Frightened along the way, she didn't dare to tell the South Mother who gave the people the hope, so she made a confession with the South Father who had **** with her favorite daughter. But when she opened the door and smelled the scent of rice, Nan Mu stood in front of her with concern, Nan Xi was extremely guilty, shut her mouth and did not deceive.

  Finally, Nan's father could not withstand the psychological pressure to sell his teammates, causing her to be criticized together. However, the rest of the vacation did not experience the torture as envisaged, and the mother did not deprive her of all the rest time.

  People, maybe many times they will lose early to face, rather than result.

  In the afternoon, I was chatting with Nanmu about entertainment gossip. Several times, I thought Nanmu wanted to bring up old things, but all of them were wrong.

   "The Su family's children also went in?"

  Go in... Nan Xi corrected: "Su Zhu has entered the entertainment circle."

   "Hey, what a pity, what a good musician you and he are." Nan mother regretted, suddenly thinking of something, and anxiously asked: "Could it be that something happened to his family?"

Unable to bear the same old man’s thinking, Nan Xi continued to correct it: "Mom, you are looking forward to someone else. The entertainment industry in mainland China is not like Hong Kong and Taiwan. Many people in Hong Kong and Taiwan enter the market to repay loan sharks. Brush your face in circles and find the joy of life. Su Zhu wants to change his life experience, yes."

  Mother Nan was taken aback after hearing it, and immediately sighed: "Oh, his fame and fame mother can promise him to give up the piano, it's really not easy."

   "Yes," Nan Xi picked up the phone connected to the phone from the tea table, and lipated Nan Mu. I took it first.

  Nan Mu nodded.

   "Panpan, you said." Inquiring about the garden, she didn't want Nanma to listen to cumbersome things. She and Yang Panpan's relationship is not as good as Huang Yi's, and they generally tacitly enter the Three Treasures Palace.

   So when the other side asked all kinds of cold and warm questions for a long time, but he didn’t talk about the main point, Nan Xi got awkward first, and asked, "The shooting of "Spring Snow" went well, right?"

  Only there may be problems with the crew, and there is no chance to contact other work.

  People still have a hard duck mouth: "Okay, very good, what can be the problem."

  Since Miss Yang is unwilling to say it, Nan Xi is too lazy to ask, and prepares to close the line: "Okay, I'll meet and talk later."

  "Okay," hesitated to agree, and two seconds later, he shouted weakly: "Sister Nan Xi."

  Nan Xi didn’t answer, Yang Panpan seemed to be contradictory, but he was very upset when he breathed a sigh of relief: “No matter if you hang up, don’t bother you.”

   "It's not hanging yet, let's talk, what's the matter?"

  Crossing this tangled way, there must be something big, otherwise Yang Panpan would not bow his head easily.

  Yang Panpan was taken aback, and he blurted out the swear words: "Damn! Frighten Dad to death." After the gaffe, he hurried to save him, "Hey, miss the word, don't be surprised. Sister Nan Xi, can you teach me to act?"

  "Teach you?" Nan Xi pretended to be shocked.

"Yeah," Yang Panpan said frustrated: "If my performance can't go on any longer, Director He intends to take a stand-in. I just start to show my face in the camera, wenxi shoots my head down, and martial arts shoots my back. Is there any difference between this TM and face-changing techniques? I want my brothers and sisters to see it and don't laugh at me."

  Nan Xi smiled, it seems that Dao He made it impossible to toss and came up with this detrimental trick.

   "Sister Nan Xi, can't you teach me? My stepmother recently brought back a few limited HERMES bags. There must be something you can see."

  Nan Xi tapped her finger on the table and reprimanded: "Panpan, sister, am I too realistic?"

  The question asked Yang Panpan, he pondered for a moment, and replied: "It seems to be."

  What! ? Nan Xi choked silently, boy, in this case, is honesty a virtue? She is not driven by poverty.

  (End of this chapter)